Unexpectedly, the collapse came earlier than he thought and came sooner. After all, there are more than one smart person in the world!

The monks who felt the accelerated loss of faith in the nearby area began to explore the truth. Soon, his trick was exposed; it was indeed a genius idea, but it was also very simple, just an upgraded version of the food that was eaten by the Yin and the Mo.

The mainstream monks immediately saw the huge risks contained in it. If they were allowed to develop, it was no longer a question of belief or not, but a question of the collapse of the entire Qingmei Star financial system; now it is only limited to the gold and silver things in the mundane world, which can still be controlled and remedy. If one day this method spreads in the cultivation world through the form of spiritual stone resources, it may lead to chaos in the Qingmei cultivation world!

Therefore, he took decisive action, issued a decree and guided by the people, completely preventing the financial monster from running wildly; of course, as the main messenger and the winner of the interests, he was also punished accordingly!

This is not Li Ji's previous life, and there is no special law to punish him and he will not go to jail; but the huge financial hole still made his father, who had worked hard for a lifetime, go bankrupt overnight and had debts that he could not pay for in his lifetime.

But he was ordered to leave Qingmei Star and could not return without a pardon! The senior management's intention was that such a disaster could not be left in Qingmei. If he had to commit suicide, let him go to those wild stars that did not even have the financial system!

This is why he had to set off for the outer sky and star. Of course, there would be no care, even the flower spirit stone, he was one of the few people who would definitely be unlucky, no surprise!

His name is Bai Lang, and he is the clear weather, not the wolf who makes a fortune.

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There are several such strange people among the monks who set out for the outer space this time, such as Jia Langzhong who is a famous person who is selling fake medicine to deceive his faith; Wu Xiucai who writes passionate novels to deceive young boys and girls, etc.

In the words of a Yuanying real person, among the six floating rafts, the vanguard number, the flank guard number, the Shaogu number, the Shanggu number, the Zhonggu number, and the sanitation number, the only one of the sixth sanitation numbers is filled with garbage, the farther you throw, the better!

The floating rafts cannot fly automatically. If they control them, they also need at least one Nascent Soul. Six floating rafts are six Nascent Souls. If this is placed in a great realm of cultivation like Chonghua, it is not worth mentioning at all. However, it is not easy for a medium-sized cultivation star like Qingmeixing.

This shows that although Qingmei's belief system has always been trapped by the Nascent Soul that cannot be broken through, these believers have never given up their beliefs for thousands of years. They have been persisting and insisting on cultivating every seed, hoping that they can take root and sprout and break through the shackles, even if it is garbage!

Today is the day of departure. The foundation builders arrived at the platform behind the palace early. According to the judgment of the stargazers, today is the best time for the floating raft to escape the gravity of the astral body!

In fact, less than a hundred monks do not need six floating rafts. Even if it is a medium-sized floating raft, about thirty people can ride it. If you squeeze it, fifty people can load it. The reason why six are sent is that the floating rafts are not only sent out, but also taken back!

Nearly a hundred monks are sent out every year, forever. If they accumulate, the Qingmei monks who stay on many mortal stars are a terrifying number. Among them, there are always people who want to come back for one reason or another. So in fact, these six floating raft spaces may not be enough when they come back.

If a monk who holds a raft starts to sing the name, he will take the floating raft, the avant-garde, the flank guard, and the small foundation builders who are called on the raft in sequence. Everyone knows that the previous floating rafts were all safer to go to the mortal stars that are suitable for harvesting faith. There is no doubt that these people have backstages or have used a lot of capital.

When it was Shangwei and Central Defense, the mental state of the monks on the raft was obviously worse. Obviously, their unsatisfied destination made them feel a little nervous. There was really no way to do this. How much money is spent to do, in this regard, Yangang Palace is very competent.

When it was the last sanitation number, the atmosphere became relaxed again, because those assigned to this floating raft were all dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water. They had known their destiny for a long time, so it didn't matter.

Min Rou's heart is as calm as water. She had long expected her future. This is her own choice and she will not regret it!

The only thing that made her feel a little disgusted were a few unlucky guys on the same raft with her.

Fat sea with a fake smile; her hair was shining brightly, a successful person; her fairy-like and hypocritical Doctor Jia; her lustful Wu Xiucai...

What she felt a little sad was that she would have been mingled with these green plum pests one day, and maybe the time would not be short!

The sanitation number they were riding was the floating raft with the least passengers. Eleven or two people, and the space inside the raft was relatively abundant. At least, there was no need to squeeze with these disgusting guys.

Min Rou had never been on a floating raft. She believed that all the foundation-building cultivators here had never been on, because when the floating raft began to take off and flew higher and higher in the confrontation with the gravity of the astral body, she, including herself, could not control the slightest impulse.

This is the void, a place where only the Nascent Soul Ancestor can enter and exit freely. Now, these inexperienced minor cultivators have also enjoyed the treatment of the starry sky.

The floating raft not only flies higher and higher, faster and faster, but also trembles more and more!

All the little cultivators were excited and still had a trace of worry that they could not hide, as if they were the only one person... the fat sea with a fake smile.

So calm! Pili Yangqiu, this is Min Rou's judgment. Is this person the legendary face?

Finally rushing through the atmosphere, the sanitation number, which seemed to be shaking at any time, finally stabilized again. Min Rou let out a sigh of relief. This floating raft should be the oldest and worst sailing among the six, right?

After experiencing the initial uneasiness, soon, with the nerves of the monks far surpassing mortals, the minor cultivators gradually came back to life.

"When I am under Wu Yong, a native of Zhaoping Xinjin, I don't know the name of the lady? Where is the fairyland?" This is Wu Xiucai's chatting with him.

"Putting the spirit stone on it is the stupidest way to manage resources. Wealth must be allowed to flow so that it will not depreciate!" This is Bai Lang's hobby, and he is promoting his financial theory to another foundation-building person.

"Songqi Pills! Although our believers do not need to swallow pills like Taoism, they still need to regulate their bodies and calm their energy. This is a secret recipe passed down by my family, which is very effective, but it is not inferior to the quality of the refining of the big school. How many pills do you want? It's very cheap!"

The journey begins!
Chapter completed!